Feng Yi buried his head in the girl's neck and was silent for a long time. He said, "I like it very much when you gave it to me."

It was given by you.

"Yes." Ranbai thought for a while, hugged Feng Yi, and nodded.

Feng Yi raised his head slightly, looked at Ranbai, and tried hard to bend the corners of his lips, trying to make himself laugh. He said hoarsely: "I really like it."

Ranbai looked at Feng Yi with his eyes low, his eyes were very light, and his fair and slender hands were pressed on the man's lips, "Don't force yourself to smile."

Feng Yi was slightly stunned, pursed his lips, his eyes slightly darker, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which was unreal and inaccessible.

Ranbai frowned irritably, and it felt like this again.

Very annoying.

Ranbai broke through Feng Yi's beautiful white jaw, without saying a word, leaned over and bit the man's lips.

Feng Yi paused slightly with his fingertips, cooperated with the girl, and let her do whatever she wanted.

The smell of blood spread across the mouths of the two people.

"You are mine, mine, understand?" Ranbai looked straight at Feng Yi's dark and deep eyes and emphasized.

Feng Yi silently grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes, with a fleeting feeling in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Ranbai was not overly entangled on this topic, anyway, it was hers in the end.

"Do you know how to talk about the piano?" Ranbai asked.

Feng Yi's fingertips shrank slightly, and facing the girl's gaze, he said in a daze: "...will."

"Okay, let me show it." Ranbai answered calmly.

Feng Yi suddenly fell silent.

"If you don't want to play, forget it." Ranbai saw that Feng Yi didn't say anything, and continued, "Let's play something else."

"Do you want to hear it?" Feng Yi asked.

Ran Bai suddenly smiled and looked directly at Feng Yi's eyes, "Do you want to play?"

The implication of

If you want to play, I'll listen.

If you don't want to play, I don't want to listen.

"Why are you so good?" Feng Yi hugged the girl's waist tightly, buried her head in the girl's neck, and asked in a low voice. He couldn't hear any emotions, but it seemed like he had everything.

OK, he couldn't bear to let go.

"You don't love me even if you know I'm good." Ranbai muttered in a low voice.

Sometimes the feeling of distant distance that Feng Yi saw from him was like a white feeling, and he didn't seem to love her.

Anyway,

It doesn't matter whether you love her or not.

She is the only one who can control him for the rest of his life.

Feng Yi didn't hear what Ranbai said clearly, and he was puzzled: "Hmm?"

"Nothing." Ranbai denied and reiterated: "I will accompany you whatever you want to do."

"Would I be fine if I play the piano for you?" Feng Yi smiled for a moment, smiled, and his tone was like asking.

"Just you want." Ranbai replied calmly.

"If you don't sound nice, you won't be allowed to laugh." Feng Yi said seriously.

"Okay, don't laugh." Ranbai nodded seriously.

Feng Yi walked forward and looked at the piano with exquisite and luxurious black and white piano, his fingertips slightly placed on the keys.

An inexplicable emotion flashed through his eyes, but it only flashed away.

Ranbai glanced at Feng Yi strangely.

What else is this to do?

Ranbai supported his chin and directly occupied Feng Yi's position and sat on the hospital bed.

What is the official essay hiding from her?

The elegant and noble man sat in front of the piano. He lowered his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, his black eyes looked solemn and serious, and his side face was as noble as a painting.

Press a key on your fingertips to make a sound.

Feng Yi's breathing was slightly suffocated, and he controlled the trembling force of his fingertips and pressed the keys one by one.

One by one, the green and unfamiliar notes came to life.

That's like,
Chapter completed!